"What's Duplicity?" He doesn't recognise the name, but it does sound like it's in the same category of sinister locations you can't leave as the Constant and the Serena Eterna; it's too inauspiciously named to be somewhere more mundane that throws people into dark rooms and does nasty things to them, like a prison. "Even the name by itself sounds worrying. Mine was called 'the Constant'."

Wilson's eyes dart silently and almost guiltily off to the side, remembering his own freakout in the Labyrinth of Suffering lobby. He's not sure who was present for that and who was a blankly staring head on the wall like the friends he hadn't seen in months, but it sure seemed like the entire ship was there to witness him lose his composure at people turning into barking dogs. When he finally says something, it's an awkward "I can relate."